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[May. 19th, 2008|09:09 pm] |
*spends some time fashioning a door [not a real door; a figurative door; looks like a real door; iron & oak]*
*clears his throat* Eöl?
*looks around* Eöl? Where are you? *peers into the darkened corners of the Halls* *checks every nook and cranny* *checks the soles of his shoes*
*sighs* Anyway. Whatever. You're free to go. Go on. Shoo. *opens the 'door' to reveal a dense forest* Next stop Nan Elmoth. Scat. Get lost. |
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[May. 7th, 2008|04:49 pm] |
*settles in her big black throne chair and pulls it up to her desk, booting up her computer* *handy thing, modern technology*
*pulls up the day's listing of appointments and briefly peruses it, clicking into the overview pages for a few of the more "prominent" individuals*
*has given up trying to empathize with any of the post-goo shades; sees far too much that requires re-education in their profiles*
*glances over some of said profiles* Not too malicious overall, but he hasn't figured out what humility means... *flags it "for Námo"* Seems to think her poverty entitles her to harm others in order to survive... *again, "for Námo"* Lies, cheats, takes advantage of the innocent, and wears velour... *definitely "for Námo"*
*pauses as she comes to one name in particular* Well, well. Why am I not surprised to see you again so soon? *smiles frostily and bumps him up to the head of the queue* |
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[Feb. 14th, 2008|08:03 pm] |
*doesn't quite know what to do with the information that her sister's murderer has been stalking her, but thinks telling the police would be a good start*
*realizes when she makes the call that she has no clue about his current whereabouts* *but considering he seems intent on getting something out of her— *shudder* —she thinks she can probably deliver him*
*makes some minimalist promises (as anonymous callers do) as to where she might get a wanted felon to turn up later*
*convinces the various members of her study group to just meet right at Moonshine tonight, thinking it might be helpful to get him liquored up*
*gets ready and walks down there at the appointed time* *tries not to be nervous or look otherwise out of sorts* *probably isn't doing a great job of it, either*
*sees she's the first to arrive and pushes her way through to the crowded bar* *JUST ONE, OKAY?* |
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[Feb. 7th, 2008|01:29 pm] |
*flies in to Ossirand with her husband for a nice family visit with the kids at school and her husband?*
*takes the airport shuttle to a Holiday Inn nice and simple hotel with all the pay per view channels amenities*
*calls Káni from the room to let her know they made it* |
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[Jan. 28th, 2008|08:27 am] |
*realizes that while surveillance equipment is good for the current events side of things, there's nothing quite like an insider's perspective*
*which is why he's currently sitting at a corner table in one of the common areas of the University of Ossiriand's main campus library, Three, peeking over the top of a magazine at one of the only insiders not likely to recognize him on sight* |
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busy
worried
hopeful
devious